Muirsheen Durkin Chords by The Dubliners

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_ _ [D] _ _ _ In the days I went courting I was never tired of sorting
To an alehouse or a playhouse And many's the house besides
But I told me brother Seamus I'd go off and be right famous
And I never would return again Till I'd roamed the world wide
Goodbye Murchinder I'm sure I'm sick and tired of workin'
No more I'll dig the paradies And no longer I'll be fooled
As sure as me name is Carnie I'll be off to California
Where instead of digging [A] paradies I'll be digging [D] lumps of gold _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I've courted girls in Balarney In Kentuck and in Killarney
In Passage and in Queenstown That is the Cobhapart
Goodbye to all this pleasure I'll be off to take me leisure
And the next time that you hear from me [A] Will be a letter [D] from New York
So it's goodbye Murchinder I'm sick and tired of workin'
No more [A] I'll dig the paradies And no longer [D] I'll be fooled
As sure as me name is [A] Carnie I'll be off to [D]
California
Where instead of [A] digging paradies I'll be digging [D] lumps of gold
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_ Goodbye to the girls at home I'm going far across the foam
Try and make me fortune in Faramericay There's gold and jewels and plenty
For the poor and for the TNT And when I return again I never more will say
Goodbye Murchinder I'm sure I'm sick and tired of workin'
No more I'll dig the paradies And no longer I'll be fooled
As sure as me name is Carnie I'll be off to California
Where instead of [A] digging paradies I'll be digging [D] lumps of gold
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